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I grab it and check the screen. Kiki wants to FaceTime. I click accept as soon as I see the name. Kiki is what I call Kieran, my best friend since we started high school. We met as freshmen on our school’s soccer team, and I knew from the moment he opened his mouth that we’d get along. He’s this tiny half-Japanese kid with fluffy brown hair and more energy than a chihuahua with a chew toy. He’s barely grown since, but that just adds to his whole cute schtick – though it’s not as endearing as his smile. Kieran is always smiling, usually accompanied with a big, bubbly laugh that I would personally call a giggle.

Liam noticed me first and ran to me. “McKenny!!” He shouted happily. “Hey, Champ… you feel better now?” I said laughing. “Yeah, I still feel a little weak but I’m fine.” “You shouldn’t be running if you feel weak, sweetie.” He rolled his eyes. “Don’t you roll your eyes at me, mister.” “Don’t worry, Kenny… I feel okay besides I’m a man.” I laughed and looked towards Vicky who was quietly looking at us. “Hey, Vicky..thanks a lot for today. I owe you.” I said smiling.

He even began licking the protein shake off the floor, reviewing it with a crazed look in his eyes. [Warning! Your 'Meme Creator Skill' has been automatically triggered!] [Meme: 'A Gym Influencer’s Tears When His Protein Spills Mid-Apocalypse'] [Effect: Kevin's charisma -50%! Zombie Food Vlogger's charisma +30%! Kevin is suffering a 'Protein Identity Crisis'!] Kevin was no longer angry. He was broken. Watching his protein shake spill, get licked by a zombie, and be recorded as 'viral content' was an unforgivable insult to his ego.

The bartender did some spectacular joggling with the drinks that fascinated Nicky. She smiled in amazement, “you’re really good at your job." "So…” Ken spoke first, revealing a golden tooth amidst some set of tooth rooted in a black base. "I'm ken by the way, you seem new here, tell me you’re…” Nicky seemed lost, admiring his appearance. He was a tall man with a built physique that induced him to appear like he worked out often. Is he all covered in this? She thought. She kept scanning his appearance. “Oh Shit!” She cussed, realizing she was yet to provide him a response. She murmured, “I'm okay.” She said, lifting a glass to her face.

Danny clapped his hands at his own burn. "Rather have it with myself than the skanks you date," Kenny retorted. "I figure I'll have a little fun while staying in line with what I asked for." He lifted his arms and did a quick flex. "I think I can pull it off." "Yeah, you're a real stud. Thought you wanted a pro, why not hire a guy to pose with her?" "Because I can't afford it and this way I can get a cheap little thrill I guess. Besides, I take so many pictures of people, I wonder sometimes how I'd be on the other end of the lens."

I warn you, I'm graceful as an elephant. “Grace is the last thing you need,” he laughs, pulling out his phone. A couple of minutes, and a simple melody rings over a deserted alley in the very heart of London, so alive, soaked in the sun and carelessness ... A swarthy boy who looks like a faun holds her hands, showing the simple movements of a Greek dance. Keith makes a mistake, laughs: “Fuck, I seem to be just dumb. Grace is nothing. Show it once again? “Do you think I mastered everything in five minutes on my own?” Hank smiles back.

Killian MacGregor, The Mac, or Mac the Knife, as fans called him because of his throwing arm, was my savior. Sudden lack of oxygen caused the room to whirl, but it didn’t keep me from gaping at six and a half feet of boiling testosterone. I took in every delectable inch from head to toe. Broad strokes made his face a work of art—heavy eyebrows, dark pools for eyes, high cheekbones, his jaw…almost too perfectly square with full lips displaying a not-so-pleased scowl. My eyes traveled down over his corded neck to his black t-shirt, which looked painted over each straining muscle. Jeans encased his long legs down to his black leather boots. My eyes, with a will of their own, traveled back up to

Especially the blonde chick who didn't stop giggling and leaning against Christian That fool was smiling when the women were swarming sound him like horny bees “Okay, let's do this… our rival is very much talented…they have Ace on the team but let's not get intimidated…” came Kenny, I had to say, all Christian's friends were handsome. K Kenny was Shawn's little brother. Both had similar fears, although Shawn had dark hair while Kenny had dirty blonde hair scattered which made him look like a rocker “Let's do this… Shania…are you comfortable?” Kenny approached me and asked with concern. I nodded with a smile and swung my club and picked up a white ball

He hiccuped. Ken stood straight but his back was still facing Mac. He heard him stagger closer to the side of the river. Ken smirked but her eyes were cold. “Did you kill her?” He asked, but now his voice changed completely. It was mixed with the sound of growling. Mac frowned and chuckled, “ Oh, I killed a lot of people.” He said proudly. He was trying to scoop the water with his hand. He kneels on the ground with difficulty with his drunk state.